LOGINWarning : This book is filthy, addictive, and dangerously addictive. Once you start… you won’t want to stop. NAUGHTY DESIRES — because some cravings are too wicked to resist. In the velvet darkness where pleasure and pain entwine, surrender is the only choice. A dominant stranger pins you beneath him on a bed of crimson rose petals, his hand wrapped possessively around your throat as your body trembles in helpless ecstasy. A ruthless billionaire demands your complete submission in a candlelit penthouse, turning your whispered “no” into a breathless “more.” A dangerous lover drags you into the shadows, where every touch brands you, every command unravels you, and every climax leaves you aching for the next forbidden taste. These scorching stories plunge deep into the rawest, darkest corners of desire—where powerful men take what they crave and willing women beg to be taken. No limits. No mercy. Only raw, dripping, heart-pounding heat that will ruin you for anything tame.
View MoreLife didn’t feel exciting anymore since I broke up with my ex-boyfriend Theo. Theo was one of the men who made me feel good, the kind that made my legs tremble and made my body react without control. But now that he’s gone, I feel like nothing but a dry pond. I tried hanging out with strangers but I always felt uncomfortable around them.
It even got worse when I kept thinking about a guy who grabbed my ass at the bar during my last year in university. I wanted that feeling again. I wanted my ass to be grabbed and my pussy to flood without control, so I joined a sex chat group and I got paired with a mysterious man who didn’t show me his picture. He said he preferred a face-to-face meeting, so I’m here to see him.
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Present day, 6pm.
I adjusted my short black gown as I crossed my legs on the chair, waiting for the mysterious man. He had already seen my picture but he couldn’t show me his.
“If I knew I couldn’t see his picture, I wouldn’t have sent him mine,” I mumbled under my breath, letting out a small sigh as I checked the entrance again.
I have been at the restaurant for almost twenty minutes now and my fingers kept tapping the table nervously. “Isn’t he going to show up any longer?” I thought, my chest rising slowly as I tried to calm myself.
The door to the restaurant suddenly swung open and I looked up again, my eyes widening the moment I saw my biology professor walking forward. My heart skipped hard in my chest and my stomach tightened in shock. It even got more confusing when he walked directly toward me. I quickly turned my face and scanned the room to see who he was looking for, but he smiled and waved at me. I froze for a moment.
“You seem surprised Miss Harrison,” he said as he walked closer to me.
I forced a small smile, though my heart was beating fast and my fingers tightened slightly on the chair. “Uh… what are you doing here?” I asked.
“Weren’t you the one who requested for a sex partner?” he said.
My eyes widened and I quickly covered his mouth with my hand, my heart jumping as I leaned closer so people wouldn’t hear us. “Shhh!” I whispered, my breath a little shaky.
He gently removed my hand from his mouth. “It’s okay Miss Harrison, no one cares about what we say. Everyone here focuses on their own life,” he said calmly.
“You’re the one in the group chat… it was you, Professor Dickson?” I asked, confusion written all over my face as I stared at him.
“You’re more of a tease than I thought,” he said. “But yes, it was me.” My heart beat faster when I realized the man from the chat group was actually my biology professor. I couldn’t believe it, my chest rose and fell slowly as I tried to process what was happening. Out of all the men in the group, it had to be him.
“Not only that, you’re also the one who’s been making those bold comments online,” he added with a small smile.
“I… I said those things online, not in real life,” I muttered, feeling my cheeks grow warm. My fingers tightened slightly on the edge of the table as embarrassment rushed through me.
“I can’t believe my best student is seeking pleasure online,” he continued.
I rolled my eyes, trying to hide the nervous feeling building in my stomach. “Professor Dickson, you’re also seeking pleasure here,” I replied quietly.
He leaned back slightly in his chair and looked at me with a small smirk. “Have you been eating properly?” he asked casually.
I bit down my lip, looking a little confused by the sudden question.
“That’s okay, Miss Harrison. You can talk,” he said calmly.
“I… I’m fine,” I replied, letting out a slow breath.
“When was the last time you felt pleasure?” he asked.
My heart skipped slightly at the question.
“A year ago, after my ex left me,” I said softly.
“So he made you feel good?” he asked.
“Yes,” I replied quietly. “He made me feel like a woman.”
“You’re more jealous than you think,” he said with a slight laugh.“You’re about to get my professor into trouble,” he added.
My eyes widened slightly and I leaned closer, lowering my voice. “These things weren’t meant to be taken seriously. I was only joking,” I whispered, my hands folding together nervously.
“But you came here to meet me,” he said calmly as he finished his drink.
I felt a sudden wave of heat spread through my body. I didn’t know how to answer that.
“I… I came because I was curious,” I admitted.
He stood up slowly from the chair. “Come with me,” he said.
My stomach tightened.
“I… I can’t,” I replied quickly, though my voice sounded weaker than I intended.
He looked down at me and raised an eyebrow. “You said you were bored with life,” he reminded me.
I stood up slowly, my chair sliding back slightly. My legs felt a little shaky as I followed him.
The restaurant suddenly felt smaller around us.
We walked out of the restaurant together and stepped into the cool evening air. The soft wind brushed against my skin and made me shiver slightly.
He opened the door of his black SUV and looked at me.
“Be careful, you don’t want to make yourself uncomfortable,” he said quietly.
My heart was beating faster again.
“I’m going to make you very wet,” he added, his voice low.
My breath caught in my throat.
For a moment I just stared at him, my mind spinning with confusion and curiosity.
I knew I should walk away. But instead, I stepped closer to the car. Something inside me was already pulling me toward whatever was about to happen next.
A few days had passed since that amazing wild night in Ethan's car, but I just couldn't stop myself from thinking about him. Every single night I lay in bed, my hand slipping between my legs, remembering how his thick cock had filled me and how his warm cum kept rolling down my thigh. No matter how many times I touched myself, it was never enough. My pussy kept staying wet and longing for him all the time. I missed how he called me a needy little slut. I missed the way he kept whispering ditty things in my ear while he fucked me hard. And the neck bite? Arghh… I wanted him so bad. He made me realize how terrible my ex boyfriend was at sex. I stared at the simple black card on my nightstand for what felt like the hundredth time. I finally picked up my phone after hours of hesitation. My heart was beating fast with nervous excitement.I typed the message quickly before I could change my mind.“Come over to my place now. I need you.” I sent it and turned off my phone screen, waiting,
His warm cum was still leaking out of me thick and sticky, slowly running down my thighs onto the leather seat. I stayed sitting on his lap with my dress pushed up around my waist breathing hard. The car smelled like sex. Sweat, my wetness and the strong scent of him."Fuck... That was intense." I whispered, my voice shaky.My pussy kept twitching, still feeling the aftershocks.Ethan leaned back in his seat, his thick cock resting against his thigh, wet from our fluids while his hand stayed on my ass squeezing it firmly. “You came hard for a guy you just met,” he said with a low laugh. "Look at you... Dripping my cum over my car like a needy little slut." My cheeks felt hot. I didn't move away. I started rocking my hips slowly rubbing my soaked pussy against his thigh. More of his cum slipped out. It felt so dirty.... So good. “Mmm... I needed that badly.” I moaned softly. I looked at his cock laying on his thigh. "It feels warm and full inside me." He smiled darkly and then slid
“Pour me your strongest alcohol.” I said to the bartender as his eyes widened with surprise. My fingers tapped impatiently on the counter while the loud music in the bar thumped against my ears.“You have drank up to five bottles and you want another bottle,” he said.I leaned forward slightly, my head spinning a little from the alcohol already running through my veins.“Do your job and pour me another alcohol,” I said as I passed him the cup.“Did you lose your job or something?” he cut in.A bitter laugh escaped my lips as I ran a hand through my hair.“Course… I found out my fiancee was cheating on me with a hot television host,” I said as he passed the drink.The glass felt cold in my hand as I lifted it.“Uh… I’m sorry,” he said as I gulped down the alcohol.The liquid burned down my throat, making me cough slightly.“Sorry?” I chuckled. My shoulders lifted in a careless shrug. “There’s no need to be sorry. I broke off the engagement. He can have the hot actress, or television ho
The rays of the morning sun filtered through the curtains, warming my face. I blinked slowly as my eyes fluttered open. For a moment I simply stared at the ceiling, my mind still foggy with sleep.My gaze drifted around the room, confusion settling over me as I realized something was wrong.This wasn’t my room.My heart skipped a beat as memories from last night rushed back into my mind all at once.I sat up quickly, the sheets sliding down my body as realization hit me. I was in Professor Dickson’s room.“Oh my God…” I whispered under my breath.I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and checked the time.8:30 a.m.My eyes widened instantly.“Shit!” I gasped, jumping out of bed. “I’m going to miss my practicals!”My heartbeat sped up as panic rushed through me. I quickly scanned the room and noticed some clothes neatly folded on a chair near the bed.They were my clothes from last night.“How did he even bring these here?” I muttered to myself, shaking my head.There was no time t












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